Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 313: Fragrant Lin Beichen
"Student Lin is young and promising."
An unfamiliar voice came from my ear.
Lin Beichen looked back.
But I saw a middle-aged man in his forties, as thin as a bamboo pole, wearing a cotton white robe, three long black beards under his jaw, squinting eyes, with a very language on his face An indescribable smile, looking at him with a strange look.
"Student Lin, this is Mr. Tan, the first administrator of the Provincial Administrative Tribunal."
Director of Education Li Xiongfu introduced.
Provincial Administration?
That is one of the six highest institutions in the Windwhisper Province.
Although Lin Beichen doesn't know enough about this world, he also understands that the person in front of him has a very high status, which is equivalent to the existence of the deputy governor and the standing committee member of the provincial party committee on earth.
Big Shots!
According to someone Lin's cowardly character, this should have been the first time to show the expression "I'm flattered to be able to get into the eyes of adults". But I don't know why, Lin Beichen Lin Beichen looked at the thin bamboo pole in front of him, but there was an inexplicable sense of disgust in his heart.
There is an urge to force feed this man two mouthfuls of shit.
So he did a student salute without being humble or arrogant and said, "Lin Beichen has seen adults."
Tan Gu Jin smiled and said: "Tiger father has no dog son. When your father was in the north, I once had a relationship with him. Time flies, and today the old man's son is about to win the crown, which is really emotional. Ah, hehehehe."
Ancient?
It doesn't sound like that.
Lin Beichen was soaked by the last string of laughter from the thin bamboo pole, and said nothing more.
There are more and more people in the Temple Square.
Today's award ceremony, as the final and climax of the Tianjiao hegemony battle, has not officially set up a viewing area or sold tickets to the public. Every citizen can come to watch the ceremony.
The beautiful girl priests of the temple, wearing creamy white ornate priest robes, spotless, just like the pure and flawless white flowers blooming in the turbid world, standing beautifully under the statue of the goddess in the center of the square, singing A poem in praise of the Lord of Swords.
Under the agitation of the profound pattern formation, the beautiful melody of [Song of the Lord of the Sword] spread throughout the temple.
The surrounding citizens also showed excellent qualities.
They either closed their eyes and prayed, or they were solemn and quiet.
It can be seen that the Temple of the Lord of Swords holds a lofty position in the hearts of ordinary Beihai Empire people.
This is faith.
In a world where true gods exist, the power of faith is suffocating with solemnity.
Lin Beichen sat on the viewing platform and looked around.
He saw Chu Hen and others in the crowd.
A moment later, Han Bubu, Yue Hongxiang, Bai Zongyun and Mi Ruyan, and other members of the four championship teams also arrived one after another, and were led to the viewing platform by the officials of the Education Department and sat beside Lin Beichen.
And other students who entered the top ten of Tianjiao Contest have also appeared one after another.
"It feels like I'm dreaming."
Bai Wu Yun Jing
I also folded my arms around my chest a little nervously, feeling a little short of breath for no reason.
"It's less real than a dream."
Yue Hongxiang murmured.
Being a member of the championship team means that after graduation, no matter what they do, they can get preferential treatment, and basically they can eat the interest of the championship halo for most of their life.
It was something she couldn't imagine before.
Last night she was so excited that she stayed up all night.
"By the way, Lao Han, do you still want to join the army?"
Lin Beichen looked at Han Bubu and said, "Now that you are a member of the championship team, you can negotiate more conditions with the five famous schools, and they will definitely agree. It is not a good choice to join the army so early."
Han Bubu smiled and said: "It's too late to regret, I went to the Yunmengwei station last night and submitted all the materials, and the military personnel approved and stamped it on the spot, and waited until the end of today's award ceremony. , I'll be leaving soon."
Several people looked at him in surprise.
Although Han Bubu said 'it's too late to regret', his expression told everyone that he had no regrets at all, and was even a little impatient.
I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup those people in the military gave this boy.
For this reason, Lin Beichen would not persuade him any more.
Everyone has their own aspirations.
Even if you are a good friend, you can't impose your will on others.
Sitting quietly on the viewing platform, Lin Beichen was a little dazed for a while.
He's on Earth, a game nerd who accomplishes nothing.
I used to have a dream of going around the world with a sword, but unfortunately I gave up because I was too fat, too poor, and too lazy.
I didn't expect to travel to this world and ushered in the peak of my life.
He thought about it, took out his mobile phone, and clicked at the crowd around him, his friends, the tall garland, the pure and beautiful choir priestess and others, and started taking pictures.
Then another selfie.
"It's a pity that there is no beauty software. This time I won the competition. I don't know if the system upgrade can give a beauty or something... But it doesn't matter, I'm already very beautiful anyway."
Lin Beichen opened WeChat with no regrets, and prepared to edit a nine-square photo circle of friends.
After selecting the photo, I thought about it, and added a copy-
"I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it."
Then click the button to send it out.
No one likes it.
There are no comments either.
Alas, life is so lonely as snow.
The circle of friends of the champion is so unpretentious and boring.
Lin Beichen clicked on the avatar of the only friend in the address book, looked at the white and slender thighs that were enough to play for 10,000 years, thought about it, and sent a message to go out——
"Are you there?"
He wanted to chat with the only friend on WeChat.
Who knows that the moment the message is sent, a system prompt like this small text will pop up immediately——
"The message was sent, but was rejected by the other party."
Lin Beichen: (￣ェ￣;)!
What the hell?
This dog goddess has blocked me again?
Lin Beichen almost died.
Can we still play together?
He was furious, and angrily opened the Jingdong Mall, clicked to enter [Jianxue Wuming's grocery store], and directly entered the 'customer service' page, spit fragrance, and sent several messages to ask questions.
But after a long time, the message 'unread' is displayed.
Not here?
Or play dead?
Lin Beichen took a closer look and found that there was only one historical transaction volume in this grocery store, and that was the last time he received an order from 'cash on delivery', and it had been almost half a month.
And the last time the information of the store's goods was edited was also at that time.
This dog goddess is too much.
Did you even close the store after a single stroke?
Lin Beichen was speechless.
At this moment, there was a burst of cheers like a tsunami in my ears.
When Lin Beichen looked up, it turned out that the opening ceremony of the awards had finally officially started.
Sir Ling Junxuan, the city lord, has appeared on the podium and started to speak.
Lin Beichen turned his head to observe the surroundings, and found that he did not see the figure of the early morning.
This Yunmengcheng first-day arrogant suddenly disappeared from the public eye after the personal arena battle. He never showed up again, and he didn't know what happened.
Lin Beichen suddenly became a little worried.
When he looked again, he didn't see Ye Weiyang.
The priest girl's team ranked third in the final team capture the flag battle. It should have been on the podium as well, but until now, it has never appeared.
"Is it hurt?"
Lin Beichen was suspicious.
He hasn't carefully seen the battle photos of other warships yesterday, so he doesn't know the specific battle situation yesterday.
It was the master of Qin, who was incomparably elegant, who appeared under the statue of the Lord of the Sword and stood quietly.
……
……
Same time.
Another world.
"Niang Gan Li, these dehumanizing guys, didn't they just deceive you two world-communicating talismans? As for chasing a beautiful girl like me for ten days and ten nights? Do you want to kill them all!"
Among the mountains and mountains, clouds and mists shroud.
The blood-soaked Jianxue was nameless, and Sayazi ran so fast that she even lost her shoes.
"I can't go back to my dilapidated temple for the time being. Let's find a place to avoid the limelight."
She thought frantically.
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Thanks to the brush cat for your great support.
Today, I defeated Mrs. Dao, got the study, and successfully defended the dignity of the head of the family